"She was bitten," Angel said, not looking up from the papers on his desk. "I smelled her blood on him."
"Tonight's the second night of the full moon, which means two more nights for her to go all dog-girl," Gunn replied, taking a seat in front of his desk.
"Twelve hours till moonrise, and then..." Angel trailed off. "If she hurts anyone..."
"She won't, we'll find her," Gunn reassured him.
"We better," the vampire said. "She won't even know what's happening to her."
"Well, she'll figure it out soon enough. McManus did. The guy you... killed. I pulled his credit card records, cross-checked 'em with police reports. He left his wife and kids a couple years ago, kept moving, staying in the middle of nowhere most of the time. First year or so, a few mangled bodies showed up here and there, but the last six months, guy was leaving corpses like bread crumbs." Gunn shrugged.
"Probably tried to control it for a while then just gave up. Thought he had to fight it alone, ended up with nothing worth fighting for." Angel finally looked up. "But this girl, she's not alone. She's got us."